[ okay, well, there's a pained, sharp noise from the other side of the room of the bludgeoning duo, a gritted, cut off yell, but the good news is it does not skewer his brain into the floor. his angelic cherub baby face remains unharmed also which is less relevant.
there's no time for anything but adrenaline at this point. so! he logically knows he needs to heal so he doesn't bleed to death and charles saves the day with the heal gun!!!!! thank you charles!!!! but that thing is so fucking close to death that he just casts another holy light spell. bp x 4, with as much juice as he can put into it, aiming in the general direction of the monster. he'd divine effulgence if he wasn't entirely sure they could all just fucking die and he kind of needs the last of his magic juice.
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there's no time for anything but adrenaline at this point. so! he logically knows he needs to heal so he doesn't bleed to death and charles saves the day with the heal gun!!!!! thank you charles!!!! but that thing is so fucking close to death that he just casts another holy light spell. bp x 4, with as much juice as he can put into it, aiming in the general direction of the monster. he'd divine effulgence if he wasn't entirely sure they could all just fucking die and he kind of needs the last of his magic juice.
anyway eat holy shotgun ]